Outside the bees fly in

And out

Of so many down-turned white blossoms

Hanging from branches

Heavy with green leaves

Curtains forming a shady canopy

Inside it the constant

Buzzing

Is

Soothing

I close my eyes

Turn off my loud thoughts

And join the hive.

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